"Mmmmmmm, THIS is what I need, to feel your warmth and smell your musk. My face against your bare hairy chest is wonderful. I can even see some of the...little hairs that are turning gray, hee hee." She said inhaling deeply and running her fingers over his breast bone. "I'm not saying you're old or anything because I can feel that nice package under your silky PJ bottoms and there's nothing old about that. It feels nice and I bet it would smell and taste even better. I know we just showered but I. Spread all over the hall were comfortable looking divan beds, arranged in groups between two to four beds. Some were already in use with people talking and laughing. All in all it was a nice and relaxed ambiance. Most people didn’t pay his group any special attention. One larger group of the divan beds was being used by the Queen and her company, probably nobles or guests like him. A group of musicians was playing as many servants walked around offering food and drinks.Roban just walked around. Taylor didn’t spend a lot of time around politicians, and those he had met always came off as slimy. He was taken aback by the sheer charisma this woman radiated. Of course, she was a significantly different caliber of politician than those he’d met before.“Suzette,” he said and gestured for her to take a seat in a large, stuffed chair while he sat next to Whitaker on the couch.“My problem,” she said, continuing after gracefully perching on the edge of the chair, “is my daughter. Maybe it’s. What the state boys were doing there, he had no idea.He flashed his badge at the cop directing traffic and radioed in to dispatch that he had arrived. The he drove halfway onto the grass, parked behind one of the patrol cars, got out and took a good look at where he was.It was a nice area, houses were older but not in too bad of repair, corn fields surrounding three of them into a tiny oasis. Across the road was a church, one of the smaller ones that just seemed to sprout up in any area that.
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